C127 Visiting Chen Yiyao

It was four o'clock in the afternoon when I arrived at the hospital, and I knocked on the door with fruit.

But there was no sound inside.

I gently pushed open the door and saw Chen Yiyao again.

Chen Yiyao was sleeping soundly on the bed. In her sleep, there was a smile on the corner of her mouth. Her delicate facial features, soft long hair, snow-white skin